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Chapter 889

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He looked at the sea of ​​clouds and said calmly: "You dare to kill even the garrison commander, how brave you are!"

Yunhai looked at Qisha and said indifferently: "Who are you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a thin man next to him quickly came over to look at him and shouted respectfully:

"Report to the fifth elder that he just broke into the martial arts association, killed the fifth guardian, and demanded seven kills from the eighth elder!"

Yunhai nodded and looked at Qisha, and said with a sneer:

"I was just looking for you, but I didn't expect you to come to my door yourself. Very good, then you don't have to leave today!"

After saying that, he looked at a man in Taoist attire next to him and said calmly: "Old Seven, go and kill him and carve out his heart, liver and lungs to pay homage to the souls of those who died tragically."

The man in Taoist attire agreed and walked towards Qisha.

The thin man looked at Yun Hai and said worriedly: "Elder Yun, this Qisha destroyed the Eighth Elder. The Seventh Elder is gone, can you hold him down?"

The Seventh Elder and the Eighth Elder have similar cultivation levels. It would be great fun if they fell into the Seven Killers again.

But Yun Hai chuckled and said: "To be able to resist the Eighth Elder, his cultivation should be at the first level of the Martial Emperor. However, three days ago, the Seventh Elder had his meridians opened by me, and his cultivation has been promoted from the First Level of the Martial Emperor to the Second Level of the Martial Emperor."

level.

Those who have reached the emperor level in cultivation can be called emperors in the world. There is a difference in cultivation level, but there is a huge difference in strength. It can be said that even if ten seven kills are tied together, they are no match for the seven elders. Don’t worry.

,He will die today.”

When the thin man heard this, he breathed a long sigh of relief, then turned to look at Qisha, and said in a cold voice: "Did you hear that? You are dead. If you know the truth, kneel down and admit your mistake, maybe Elder Yun will show mercy.

Leave your whole body intact."

However, Qisha had a nonchalant look on his face and directly faced the old man in Taoist attire.

In an instant, the two of them were fighting together, and a huge collision could be heard.

The thin man looked at the battle group and said coldly: "You ungrateful thing, now you just wait until your bones are gone."

Before he finished speaking, a shrill scream rang out from the battle group, and a man staggered out. The thin man was surprised to see that the person who came out turned out to be the Seventh Elder.

At this time, the Seventh Elder was in a state of embarrassment. On his chest, there was a deep wound that could be seen in the bone. The wound extended from the left side of his heart to his abdomen. He stretched out his hands to cover the wound with difficulty, but the wound was too big to cover at all.

, the blood surged out from the wound.

At this time, another man covered in blood walked out of the dust and smoke, looked at the seventh elder opposite, and laughed loudly: "It's not you who has the final say on who will keep the whole corpse of whom!"

"Impossible, you are clearly a first-level Martial Emperor, how could you beat up the Seventh Elder of the second-level Martial Emperor?" The thin man looked at Qisha and screamed.

Qisha chuckled and said: "During the battle in the Martial Arts Association this morning, I was indeed the first-level Martial Emperor, but now, I am also the second-level Martial Emperor.

I have fought with my life on battlefields outside the territory and have rich experience. I put myself to death and survived, so when facing warriors of the same level, I win and he loses."

The thin man looked at Qisha, his mouth wide open, but couldn't say a word.

But at this moment, Yunhai behind him laughed loudly: "Second-level Martial Emperor, you are very arrogant, but in my eyes, you are nothing. Because, I am a master of the third-level Martial Emperor. In front of me, you

I can’t move even one move, if you don’t believe it, just watch.”

As soon as he finished speaking, his body rose up, like a flying bird, and shot toward the seven-kill point.

Qisha looked at Yunhai and frowned slightly. He wanted to dodge, but no matter how he dodge, he couldn't avoid the lock of Yunhai's Qi machine. Seeing that Yunhai's right palm was about to seal on Qisha's heart.

Wang Wei's face behind him suddenly changed.

If Seven Kills can't withstand Yun Hai's attack, who among the people present today can withstand Yun Hai's attack? If they can't stop Yun Hai, then none of the people present today will survive. Could it be that the second tragedy of genocide will happen again today?

Already?

But just when Wang Wei was burning with thoughts, a black shadow shot from the side and stood directly in front of Qisha, raising his palm to face the sea of ​​clouds.

Yun Hai said contemptuously: "Where are the ants that dare to contend with me and seek death?"

As soon as the words fell, their palms collided heavily.

There was an earth-shattering loud noise, followed by a muffled groan from Yunhai. Everyone was surprised to see that Yunhai staggered back, took a long step back, and then stood firm. A wisp of blood slowly trickled down the corner of his mouth.

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